Through the villains, I may have worn a fake book

The two swords met, and after several fights, a blue shadow flew backwards and stopped at the edge of the battle platform.

Ning Ning half-kneeled on the ground, her left shoulder drooped slightly, her right hand was holding the Xianyue Knife tightly, and the tip of the knife stood on the ground for support.

There were several sword marks on the green clothes, but none of them entered the body, revealing the white inner shirt inside.There is only a wound on the left shoulder, presumably You Xueyan kept his hand.

On the other side, You Xueyan was still standing proudly, holding the Xueyan Sword, spotless and wearing a white dress.

The outcome has been decided.

Ning Ning said sadly:
"Senior Sister Xie You is merciful, but Ning Ning's skills are not as good as others, so she is willing to bow down."

After all, he went off without looking back.

After a short rest, the Holy Master stood up again, and said in a confident voice:
"In the first match, You Xueyan won, and in the second match, Lin Fan fought against Meng Xinghe!"

Lin Fan stared at You Xueyan scorchingly, watching her get off the battle stage, then pass by him, and walk to Jimo Yuan's side.

Greedily took a deep breath, feeling the fragrance left by the girl walking by.

Immediately after seeing You Xueyan showing a beautiful smile to Jimo Yuan, she felt uneasy, as if her own restraint was being enjoyed by others.

At this moment, Jimo Yuan's face, which was more beautiful than any other woman, was so dazzling in Lin Fan's eyes.

And Meng Xinghe on the stage looked at Lin Fan and shouted:
"Are you going to fight or not? Momo haw, come on stage! Hurry up! Time is precious!"

He thought to himself: If you look at me with that kind of eyes again, the goddess will pull out your eyes.

You Xueyan is a peerless beauty, she usually stays by Jimo Yuan's side and doesn't show up very often, but when she shows up today, she becomes the dream goddess of most of the male disciples.

Lin Fan looked fiercely at the handsome young man in fine clothes on the stage.

shouted viciously:
"Little boy, since you are so eager to seek death, I will help you!"

Then he jumped onto the stage and directly launched a fierce attack.

As soon as he makes a move, it is a killer move, directly attacking Meng Xinghe's vital points.

Meng Xinghe quickly dodged and shouted:

"You bastard, you want to slap me in the face! Are you jealous of my handsomeness?"

Lin Fan became even more angry, he slapped out a soul seizing palm, and Meng Xinghe didn't want to hide any more, so he flew up and slammed out a Xinghe Luomeng fist.

The rigidity of the fist and palm aroused bursts of qi.

The two retreated separately, Lin Fan shouted:
"There is still some strength, but against me, it is the light of the seedling fire against the brightness of the bright moon!"

After all, he took out a spiritual gun to stimulate his own physique—the gun ranked No. 40 among the three thousand physiques of the Great Dao is like a thunderbolt, with a natural gun body, and his combat power greatly increases when using a gun.

Seeing this, Meng Xinghe stopped speaking to each other, took out his Xinghe knife, and went all out.

The battle situation is heating up.

Meng Xinghe swung his sword impenetrably, and Lin Fan's spiritual spear made him float like a swimming dragon.

Lin Fan's steps were steady, Meng Xinghe was difficult to get close to him, the disadvantage of short swords became obvious, and openings appeared.

Lin Fan seized the opportunity, and Lingjun's three-layered cultivation base exploded. He shot Meng Xinghe's right shoulder, and his flesh and blood exploded.

Meng Xinghe's long knife fell, and his body was unstable.Taking advantage of the victory, Lin Fan pursued and pierced Meng Xinghe's left leg with one shot, and hit Meng Xinghe with the handle of the gun back.

Meng Xinghe was shot flying and fell off the stage, his brocade clothes were torn and his breath was sluggish.

An elder hurried up to treat him, and said worriedly: "The injury to the left leg is serious, and it may be difficult to fight again today."

The Holy Lord secretly said:

"Lin Fan's talent is good, and he has a mysterious spiritual body. Unfortunately, his personality is narrow, and he will take revenge. If he doesn't teach him, he may fall into evil ways."

At this time, Lin Fan was standing on the stage, enjoying the boast from the juniors in the audience.

A mechanical voice came to mind:
"Ding, successfully defeated Meng Xinghe, and received five-star rewards for three ground-level Chilling Heart Grass."

"The next task is to win the first place in the Zongmen Grand Competition, and the rewards will be random."

Lin Fan not only taught Meng Xinghe a lesson, but also received a reward, the joy in his heart is beyond words.

Looking at the girl in the white skirt on the rostrum, he secretly made up his mind.

As early as the first time I saw her in Yinchuan City, I had already fallen, and I thought I would miss it, but I didn't expect that she was also from the Holy Land. Isn't this God giving him a chance?
As for Jimo Yuan next to her, hum, it's just an embroidered pillow.

I have never seen him make a move, and I have never heard of what kind of physique he has, so he must be a related family.

With the help of the "system", he can only become a clown in his own eyes.

Thinking of this, he took a provocative look at Jimo Yuan.But Jimo Yuan ignored him, still standing coldly and arrogantly, peerless like a god.

Seeing that he didn't take himself seriously, Lin Fan was a little annoyed, but he no longer wanted to make fun of himself, but his dislike for Jimo Yuan deepened.

Instead, the "system" hidden in his body is very interested in Jimo Yuan's body.

After traveling for six years, Lin Fan has been going smoothly, with the support of several junior sisters and the compliments of his seniors, he has formed a greedy and arrogant character.

The Holy Master stood up again and said calmly:
"In the third match, You Xueyan will face Lin Fan."

Jimo Yuan took a meaningful look at You Xueyan, You Xueyan understood it, and then walked towards the battle stage.

Lin Fan watched You Xueyan come to the stage, and when she stood still and looked at him with fighting eyes, he shouted:

"Holy Lord, I admit defeat in this battle."

The Holy Master was puzzled and asked:
"Why?"

Lin Fan said awe-inspiringly:
"Junior Sister You is a woman with a delicate body. I can't bear to fight her, for fear of hurting her by mistake and damaging the friendship of the same family. I hope the Lord will help me."

Jimo Yuan's face remained motionless, still cold and arrogant, but his heart burst into laughter:

This Lin Fan clearly coveted Xueyan's beauty, and he still spoke so grandly.However, Xueyan's beauty is recognized, in the original book, she is the number one beauty in the book.

At the same time, the Holy Master cursed inwardly: When I saw you playing Meng Xinghe just now, I didn’t see you being scruples about your fellowship. Hey, who can’t see your small thoughts? But the followers of Jimo Shengzi, how can you tolerate you? Come to meddle?
Although I thought so in my heart, I promised on the surface:

"Since you have this heart, you must. You Xueyan wins this battle."

"Let's stop here for today. We will fight again tomorrow. Remember, all the disciples are from the same sect. Just stop at the battle point and don't use heavy hands. Wait, do you understand?"

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Lin Fan secretly.

"Yes, disciples would like to obey the orders of the Holy Master." The disciples replied.

But Lin Fan didn't notice this at all, what he was thinking in his heart was what he was like when he spoke just now, secretly said:

"Junior Sister You should have a little affection for me, right?"

"And then I..., then..., and finally..."

Then he showed an idiot-like smile.

"Hey hey hey."

The "system" in his brain also despised him from the bottom of his heart.

On the second day, after many rounds of competitions, the result was clear.

Ning Ning, who was only 14 years old, lost all four matches and missed the Tianjiao Ranking Tournament.

Meng Xinghe narrowly lost to Li Jinzhou, won two games, and tied for third with You Xueyan, who concealed his strength.

Li Jinzhou lost only one game to Lin Fan, and won the second place with a record of three wins.

Except for one intentional loss to You Xueyan, Lin Fan won all the other battles, and won three victories. Although the record is the same as Li Jinzhou, but because he defeated Li Jinzhou, he ranked first.

Among the four, except for Lin Fan who was 20 years old, the others were all in their teens.

The youngest, You Xueyan, is only 16 years old.

But the realm has reached Lingjun.

The Holy Master looked at the four people in front of him and Jimo Yuan beside him, and felt very pleased in his heart. This year's disciples are much better than the last one.

Standing among the four of them, Lin Fan could feel the adoring eyes of the brothers around him, and he couldn't stop the smile on his face.

The brain thinks of the mechanical sound:
"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for successfully winning the championship. You will be rewarded with a set of six-star extreme ice armor. During the battle, you can be immune to the attacks of people who have cultivated the Spirit Emperor three times."

"Congratulations to the host for getting a chance to participate in the big carousel."

Lin Fan was delighted, and hurriedly asked the "system" to tell him the information about the big turntable, but he felt a little regretful:

This system seems a bit low, it doesn't even have a screen, so it can only be described by it.

"The big turntable is divided into several areas, including 'Superb Grass Immortals', 'Top Magical Treasures', 'Awakening Supernatural Powers', etc."

"What? And supernatural powers? Isn't supernatural powers awakened by talent? And the better the talent, the more supernatural powers you can awaken."

"This system is omnipotent! As long as the task is done properly, the way of heaven can also be wiped out."

"WC, so strong? Is there a high chance of winning?"

"Big, very big."

Immediately, the "system" secretly said: It's so big that you can't get it in your life.

"Then I'll smoke it, give it to me!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host for being selected..."

"WTF?"